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▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃ quote "sometimes i just wanna be happy." sometimes. alex g. ▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃
six. now.
Sydney lifted her head from her arms when the teacher walked in. "Good morning, class." A tall man stood at the front of the classroom, honey brown hair and glasses; two teenage boys standing next to him on his left.
"Sorry i'm late, everyone. These two are new to the school," He motioned to the blond and brunette students. "So be sure to make them feel welcome." He smiled, letting them off to their seats. He clapped his hands together, "How about we start with introductions? I'll go first."
The man stood by the white board, Expo marker in hand. "My name is Thomas Walter and this is my first year teaching my own class." He introduced.
He really shouldn't have said that... Sydney thought, high schoolers eat that up. Next thing she knew, it was her turn. She stood, straightening her purple sweater. "Uh- My name is Sydney Morgan...and I like fantasy books..?" She said more as a question. Falling back in her seat, she pulled her knees it her chest and rested her head on them.
After her introduction, she heard more chattering about her:
'So she is Asher's sister..or was, I mean.' A girl with long, pink ends whispered to her friend next to her; unaware of the blue eyes that laid on them.
'Bailey! Cállate! She can hear you!' The other girl whispered back, shushing her in Spanish.
The class continued as normal, until Mr. Thomas assigned a semester long project. A group project. Group equals people. Kill me now.
A hand tapped her shoulder, she lifted her head to see the girl from earlier, "Hey, I'm Taylor. Sydney, right?" The brunette smiled, the blonde nodded. "Do you want to be in our group? We have an open spot."
"Uh..sure." Sydney gave a small smile, standing to her feet.
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Sitting between the red haired girl inside her internal shell and Taylor, Sydney felt somewhat comfortable. The most she's been in weeks.
She went back to burying her head in her folded arms, resting her eyes for a moment as the other blond in the group tried to make small talk with everyone.
